mars is a wasteland
08-21-2016, 10:11 PM
Blue and gold gaze would rest on him and watch him intensely as she waited on his response. He readily accepted her offer for help and she'd rise to her feet. She wasn't a healer, barely had any experience in it, but she could surely help clean his wounds some. Unfortunately anything she knew about to help staunch any bleeding didn't grow here and he'd just have to be patient until they were somewhere different where more herbs grew. Everything here was hardy and resilient, but not overly useful unless you were an herbivore looking for food. He took much longer to answer her second offer. Honestly he'd get more out of following her home but she was never one to force a decision. She'd wait patiently for him to go over his options, just as she had with Adrian, and to her own joy he finally relented. Even if he didn't say he would be allowed safety within their borders until he felt he was strong enough to leave once more. She'd offer him a home and a comfortable place to sleep and even friendship before he went on his way. Her own eyes would meet his stormy ones and she could easily see how grateful he was for her help. She'd offer him a small smile and a chuckle escaped her as he spoke. She really wasn't going to be much help to patch him up but she'd sure as hell tried. It wasn't too awfully far from Celestial and she had faith that he would make it. "Sure, I'll see what I can do." She'd now pad over to his perch, given free reign to invade his personal space. She peered down at his paw and could easily see the bit of glass that had lodged itself there with blood pooling around it. "This is gonna hurt." She'd warn him to prepare himself before she lowered her jaws and clamped them around the shard. It was hard to grip, but her determination was strong and she had already decided she was going to get it out no matter what. Giving him only a few moments to prepare himself she then tugged on it. Her grip threatened to loosen on the shard which only made her clamp down harder on it. A soft growl escaped her at the stubborn thing that was lodged in there so tight. It wasn't until another moment, a look of apology flashed at him before then, that the shard finally came free. She could taste his blood and both it and the glass were spat from her maw with haste. "There we go. You'll want to clean that and do it often while we travel. On the way I'll try and find some Horsetail so we can patch up your wounds." Walk, "Talk" Think |
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